I totally don’t know what to write.  Comfort food?  I guess so.  Tonight we had gorditas – what does that mean?  Little fatty?  Anyway, our thick flour tortillas were filled with lucsious comfort-pan fried potatoes, bacon lardons, huge shreds of cheddar, avocado chunks and hot sauce.  Z opened up a bottle of boccalone hot sauce that freaked us out when it surged out the top of the bottle.  It’s a grainy sauce, maybe better suited to roast meat than tacos but it was tasty.  Fresh and fun cooking at our house tonight.